No reason.

Looking at the reality through a lock...then you realize that you only have a poor vision of the reality, your angle is not good enough and you miss the whole field.

Something happens when u center your life in one dimension.

Happiness and ignorance are a stupid pack.

Im wondering why I don´t feel so often like Stella now...always down...

Maybe I will never be a diver again.

I do not need this anymore.

...outside the rain falls...and nothing really changes..

Only your point of view. Your spirit.

This one is called “Stella was a diver and she’s always down".





When she walks down the street
she knows there’s people watching
the building fronts are just fronts
to hide the people watching her

but she once fell through the street
down the manhole in a that bad way
the underground drip
it's just like her scuba days

days
daze
days
daze

she was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away
she was all right yeah the sea was so tight, air-tight
she broke away broke away

stella

at the bottom of the ocean she dwells
at the bottom of the ocean she dwells
from crevices carressed by fingers
and fat blue serpent swells

stella
stella

she was all right cause the sea was so airtight she broke away
she was all right yeah the sea was so tight, air-tight
she broke away broke away

well she was my catatonic sex toy love-joy diver
she went down down down there into the sea
yeah she went down down down there down there for me

right on
oh yeah

there's something that's invisible
there's some things you can't hide
try to detect you when i'm sleeping
in a wave you say goodbye